As you can see, there was sun today (and I forgot my lens' sun shield). As I ran awkwardly, my imagination ran wild. Unfortunately, when I left the state of exercise so did the profound thoughts intended for today's blog.
One thought remains: æbler(apples). They are haunting me to the core. We share several apple trees with our fellow apartment complex residents. Since we live in, what is intended as, elderly housing we are usually the only ones to make frequent trips to the apple trees. And when money is tight, its difficult to let those apples rot away.
So, I am cultivating my kitchen skills for the first time. This boxed-dinner beast has been broken--beat into domestication by apple crisp, apple pie, æblekage, and several variations of the apple muffin.
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